There are plenty of perfectly fun, life-affirming things I could have wasted my lunch hour doing (not to mention the things that I wouldn't consider an actual waste of time, like reading or writing something or even just venturing further into the outside world than the cafe round the corner). But no. Instead I ended up reading the
saga* of some indiscriminate number of utterly fucked up FFVII soulbonds and their unfortunate friends, housemates and random people who got sucked in along the way.
... now my brain hurts and I kind of want to hide under my desk for the rest of the day.
*and yes, I link it, and I'm not at all sure why.